Harmony

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And there I was

Embraced by the cold wind

Perched above the flowing water

Sung to by the choir of the night

Entranced by the dancing Will-o'-the-wisps

The biting cold was a comfort

The water quiet

The choir winding down

And the lights fading away

The storm in my head subsides

My life put into perspective

All my thoughts cleared

I know why I'm here

Just for one moment

Part of me is given wings

I soar like Icarus

My journey ending just as his did

I'm pulled from the wreckage

Broken, bloodied but breathing

Struggling to my feet

I am one with myself

I'm at peace.

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